“Why..”

Why the world turns to show us night and day
While you lose the faith in holy sun,
You think only in shades of black and grey
And hold the trigger of a soul-killing gun.

Why can’t you find that place in your mind
Where the whole Universe is yours,
Where you don’t have any bad to find
And where you are the center, the main force…

So think a second and watch the dark-sky stars
And wait for the moon to slowly rise up…
Forget about your soul’s black scars,
Learn to love… and stop saying stop!

Notă: Această poezie a fost scrisă la Ravensca și am sărit-o de vreo 2 ori (până acum) în a o transcrie aici.

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